Time goes but Memories doesn’t!

“Can I go back to my Childhood days ? “ – the same questions rewinds me again and again, whenever I saw a Smiling child, Playing kid, Chit chats at the bus stand etc which h brings those enormous energy & naughty kid inside us.

Well, it gives me the goose bumps whenever I revisit to childhood days of my life no matter whatever may be the occasion or the situation is!

One things I wish to share here is the celebration of festivals, that too Ganesha Festival was the stand out ONE, in that celebration days the last day that is, the visarjan day was the best day for our gang to bring out the best in us in the form of dance, style, stunts, masti and splashing colors many more . it just a dream for me to think about those moments, really missing them.

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Its on Wednesday night around 11pm I am in my office cab with 2 of my colleagues and the manager and we were struck in the traffic. The manager was call a business call and I felt something is happening on the road and put my head outside the window and I can hear the desi beats where smile splashes automatically on my face, yes it was Ganesha Visarjan was going on!

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And my mind and heart started went down to my memory timeline and started to soak me in the beats , dance and whistles of the visarjan event, when our cab started moving towards it and the beats sound getting louder and my mind started involving into the rhythm & without knowing myself I started enjoying myself by shaking my head and top sound from my legs! It surely forgets me where I am ! when I soaked completely in that beats, I didn’t even notice when I reached my flat! With the same mode I went to sleep, and had a good sleep I say!

The next part is quite interesting when I reached office in the next day morning, my manager gave a little smile when said good morning to him, and I started working as usually by opening my lappy, and my colleague who sits next to me had a big naughty smile on his face and said good morning to me, I was surprised to see the different gestures from my manager and my colleague, I asked my colleague for the reason, and he told I was completely turned on my masti mode yesterday and whistled twice in the cab for the beats which were coming from the Ganesha visarjan event!  Then me with wide open eyes laughed a bit and told him that it was not me, its the memory that present within myself.

“That’s the POWER of my Childhood Memory” 😛

Yes! In this way my childhood memory has bring a smile on my colleague’s face 🙂

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda. 

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Author: Ugly Indian

Simple♥, Humble♥, Generous♥, L♥vable, and Goes on....♥♥ ツ Engineering by Choice, Banker as a Profession 😉. Photography has become my favourite activity since my Engineering days, and now it turned out to be a part of my Life. It's my Passion actually ☺ and Blogging is adding cherry to the cake for my Photography! 😆

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